Chapter 245

Mrs. Xie said coldly, "I listen to wanmeng. What do you think of wanmeng?"

Xie wanmeng was aggressive and tough: "do you think one sorry is enough? I want you to apologize to me in front of the whole school, and write a review letter and post it on the school bulletin board! "

Ruan Feiyue suddenly raises his head and stares at Xie wanmeng in amazement, almost thinking that he has heard wrong.

Ye meipan in a side way: "Wan dream students, you do this, is not too much?"

"Too much?" Mrs. Xie said harshly, "your daughter has gone too far. If you want to apologize, just say it. If you don't, don't blame us for using some other means. My husband loves my daughter most. If he knows... Ah, Mr. Ruan, you should understand."

Ruan Bingde took a deep breath: "understand, Feiyue, she... Will do it!"

"Dad..." Ruan Feiyue looks at Ruan Bingde inconceivably.

Dad must not love her?!

"There's more." Mrs. Xie glanced at ye meipan: "when I was in the headmaster's office, Mrs. Ruan also raved about me. Should I apologize too?"

Ye meipan suddenly got up from his seat and blushed: "don't go too far!"

Ruan Bingde pulled her down: "hurry up! Forget what I said at home? "

The company's important project, still relying on the Xie family, ye meipan had to endure anger, bowed his head, gritted his teeth and said: "sorry, Mrs. Xie!"

Mrs. Xie laughed scornfully.

Just out of the restaurant, Ruan Feiyue began to cry: "I don't want to apologize, I don't want to write a review, it's too humiliating..."

"Shame? Now that you know how to lose face, what have you been doing? " Ruan Bingde roared at Ruan Feiyue: "I'm so old, and I have to apologize to a little girl. I'm not ashamed!"

Ye Mei looks forward to protecting Ruan Feiyue: "there are so many people in the school. How can Feiyue go to school in the future?"

"Shut up Ruan Bingde pointed to ye meipan and scolded: "it's because you spoil her every day that you spoil her like this. You have to be responsible for the things you cause!"

Lance high school.

The canteen was packed with people and was packed.

In the middle of the crowd, Xie wanmeng leaned back on the chair, carefree and cocky.

"It's time to start."

Ruan Feiyue stood in front of her, with her head down, biting her lips, shaking all over.

"Can you hurry up?" Xie wanmeng impatiently urged: "don't forget what your father said yesterday!"

Ruan Feiyue suddenly clenched his fist, pressed his anger, insulted and unwilling, and squeezed out a little voice from his teeth: "yes... I'm sorry, I'm wrong..."

There was a lot of discussion around.

"The fight two days ago was very fierce. Why did you apologize?"

"Oh, yes!"

"The backstage of the Xie family is very big. Don't mess with it!"

"If you can't get in trouble, you have to die. You deserve it."

A sound of discussion, like a sharp blade, to Ruan Feiyue mercilessly lingchi.

Xie wanmeng slowly stood up and walked to Ruan Feiyue with a contemptuous and arrogant smile: "see, at the beginning, you relied on me to enter the small team. Now, your father must rely on my father to make business. You will always be under my feet! By the way, don't forget to write a review. I'm waiting for you to see your literary talent! "

Ruan Feiyue's eyes are red, and she wants to strangle Xie wanmeng on the spot. But she has no guts, so she can only squeeze her nails into the palm of her hand, squeeze away the crowd and run away.